Away from the chaos of the land, I reside in the chasm of my poems! Over the years I have created my own world of imagination where my thoughts wallow luxuriously and with each day they grow more mature and I collect them all and string them together from my world of imagination onto the paper! And every time I sit to write I feel it's just the Beginning: An Inception to a better writing.
Tuesday, October 26, 2021
I stopped Writing...
Blank Canvas
Lies in introspection, a canvas blank
seen to the word, why is it blank!
I see their colors and artisan's work
yet you peep in, where is the work!
The canvas stares back at me
I gaze through its strokes, talk to me!
I hear no words, flows a light river
I look at it close, and I see no river!
It is blank, it's empty, it shows no work
Far at sight, it reflects life's work!
Scornful, I talk aloud to the canvas seen
How do you look blank in your making?
Says Canvas...
"I am empty behind the colors seen,
Like you beings, hiding as unseen !"
Your visible is filled with artisan's craft
But there is an emptiness behind the raft!
-SSW
Wednesday, September 01, 2021
My Mother's Words
Tender days beautiful calls
Mother's love
Comforts above all
Her gentle touch
And motivation to be
Soars high above the rim
She says it with a radiance
that shines a spark
In my darkness
Her eyes speak of her words
Her touch while running
through the tears
Her trust on crossing over
all the lingering fears
makes it so simple
Like a magical spin
With her presence around
She makes it all so simple
in my complex world
Her words of faith
makes me live again
Her narrations of
acknowledgement of who I am
Consoling the broken mind
Into a mighty strength
I want to hear her more today
each night and all the days
Her words of love
I crave for it each day
I want to elope in her arms
While resting being from her away
I want to listen to her again .
Like many nights and days
She has held me strong
when I couldn't walk by self
making me capable to even fly.
Her trust ,her belief ,
her radiance and her comfort
I miss everything about her!
-SSW
Saturday, July 31, 2021
In my verse
What will you find in my verse
My Silence that fills in words
I say a lot , in words often more
But in my verse you will find
a meaning to my true being
It's a closed lid packed to seal
What it feels it never reveals
It's a cold space fuming with
the warmth of many thoughts
tender and fragile like a
an assembled broken glass
yet as hard as a bottom rock
It's a mystery to decipher
its identity lost long ago
it need not be attempted
to be understood or felt
As
in its cocoon it vents!
-SSW
Loose Connects
Painful scream this soul narrates
to silence when it begins to fade
Its a loud call to feel incomplete
close yet gaze the distant being
Each day, off before and ahead
leaves an ark of a confused read
Every minute and a new moment
it looks for answers into the silence
and walks back in disappointment
more lost than before in presence
the loose connects tries more hard
to chord the wire of it more strong
Every effort responds to a move
Contemplating ,disconnecting more!
The wired circuit yet attempts more
Burning thy self to feel the connect
that's yet to be formed, may be or no....
-SSW
Monday, July 05, 2021
Beginning....
The Lucid flow of my life, circles in my quiet mind
And I wonder how merciful is my Lord to mankind
Beyond my sight and farthest of my imagination
Trails HIS ever pure kindness on HIS every creation
I close my eyes yet HIS generous ,majestic, just, shine
radiates through every beat of my lonely darkest time
HE has testified my Life and made me strong to fight
Held me when broken ,mended my tears to stand right
I can't say enough of Thankyou to my Protector, O Lord
For HE is the most loving and kind towards me of all
HE has always made my every step of new beginning
more beautiful ,blessed ,beyond my highest thinking
I wonder do I deserve all HIS Love and poured mercy
I am a petty soul lost in the shine of worldly mysteries
Now that I embark my life on another new beginning
My instinct speaks of my Lord's countless bounties
I rest my restless mind in peace on HIS every mercy
Knowing that what I am blessed will be HIS beauty
HE has chosen for me today and has been always
I don't know what I deserve from HIS sovereign
But seeking refuge in HIS path has brought me ease
Alhamdullilah when my eyes weep ,I let my soul feel
HIS presence in my life ,every moment of my breathe
With this thought I rest my day trusting HIM ahead
To Share my life with HIS beautiful creation ahead!
-SSW
Wednesday, June 30, 2021
When Wanders Mind
Silence shines uphill of time
In the arms of tears; deepens dive
Bewildered it feels the tears
In the guest house of darkness
Arches its unsaid mind
A gentle knock carves a pour
A stranger visits the chamber closed
Something moves within profound
Freezing the felt sadness of the roar
The dried whispers of the life
Withers like the autumn leaves
Who know it is time to leave
The knack of the knock
Moves the tears to life
Springs up the shine
When the unexpected visitor
Hugs the silence of the closest door
The dark light becomes a streak of shine
When enters the stranger
with a smile so deep
Shimmers the lit; visitor is now seen
Amazed, what seemed strange..
Is a visitor no different to the being!
It has lived within
Walking a thousand miles
Holding hands
Like a lover looking in the eyes
It cares and comforts,
Opens the dark chamber now
Brightens its closed roads; now ahead
Shines with the rainbow,
Smiles the tears
It turns back saying, now you can move
When wanders mind ,
It takes a step
Thy calls the visitor,
‘Hope’ , living dead in your house!
Thursday, June 24, 2021
Freshness of My Mother's Love
The Freshness of
My mother's love,
Walks a mile
in the scorching hours,
She holds me near
with her gentle touch,
Blowing her care
in my difficult thrusts.
She makes it so simple
Leaving me in awe
Only mothers
are blessed with this
Magical Power.
Her tears when well up
In my little distress
I see the depth of her love
Yet I am at surface !
Her freshness at any time
of the day
Comforts my sadness
and smiles over my silence!
I feel so lost
When I look at her wrinkles
For it has heard the
conversations of struggle.
My Mother is a lady
of many strengths
That she has got back her life
Fighting illnesses !
I open my eyes to her face
And close it to her presence.
Her umpteenth concerns
Rantings and hugs
I can't think of a day without her !
As I embark on a journey
To not see her everyday
I gather my strength
With her love
To start afresh
Like she started one day !
-SSW
Thursday, June 10, 2021
Rains
Sitting by the side of my window pane
Staring in space , the beautiful rains
Pouring down it nourishes the earth
Quenching the lands dry laden thirst
Reflecting the bounties of the Lord
It speaks of the magical twirls of God!
The shattering buzz in the white buds
Catches my soul while I listen to the call
I smile silently feeling the beauty within
That my eyes is witnessing to the green
I find myself amazed over the heavy drops
Holding their hands while traversing a fall
The winds outside knocks on my heart
Like a lover blushing in the web of love
I laugh and smile feeling those showers !
Drenches my soul watching the rains
While I fall for it over and again!
-SSW
Sunday, June 06, 2021
My Restless eyes
O' Master
My Restless eyes
while looking for You
When gazes within..
It walks in tears
to the reason of
Your Occultation!
-SSW
Al Ajal Ya Imam Mahdi atfs
Saturday, May 29, 2021
Life ..Lie...
The lie of the protocol given by society to live. Let me elaborate on this. Look at the meaning and illustration of happiness .I remember drawing a wide curve smiley as a child and referring it a happy face. Until a few years later I realized a wide curve face is just a face.
A pile of such questions rises in my mind like a roaring wave reaching the shore and moving back to its origin .Just like the water that doesn't stop to its mark ,my questions to life keep hunting the meaning of existence.
What goes wrong that humans turn in to beasts? Loosing empathy ,love and mercy. How are people so insensitive and irresponsible of their words that they incite a sharp wound and poison it with more spices. Every time I come across the barbaric crimes of people I wonder how does a heart turn stone. A person with a stable present turns a criminal in future, irrespective of their situations or circumstances, what doesn't stop them from this? I hunt my answers in the chambers of my reach .Alas to return empty again. How does a human mind navigate through the miles of thoughts ,tangential and unpredictable. The wonder of Almighty is that this intricate supreme power of the conversations of our mind is heard only to us and HIM. But the control system is set upon us, while we navigate our vehicles, realigns the path so as to avoid unseen dangers when our anchor is plugged in to HIM.
Monday, May 24, 2021
Tranquility Within
Sunday, May 23, 2021
O' Master
Friday, April 30, 2021
BROKEN
The system , the people who rule
the people who follow all blind
the people who chose to be silent
the invaders who create difference
the protestors who are never present
the class who is in their own fence
the lost ones who can only listen
the unshaken ones in their actions
the ignorant's who never reason
the speaker's who never think
the bigots who least of all care
the followers who are all unaware
the people who know of the misery
the people who close their eyes to it
The people who chose to be in Oblivion!
to all the happenings around
the failures , injustice ,
the corruption, killing,
the hunger , misery
the collapsed systems effect
the Covid ,deaths
the Oxygen ,no beds
the BLACK markets flourishing to RED
Are all BROKEN in their Conscience
Dead to their self and the human call
To such people
there is just one and only one question
Aren't you ashamed of your existence?
If not ,ponder deep in self of your presence
A living dead walking for no reason !
-SSW
Monday, April 26, 2021
Intriguing Mind
To the world and it's existence
A million questions pop in
Why and How move around
Thinking deep and loud
Unheard they are
And Unsettled to its call !
From the Globalization
To the pre- civilization
How humans traversed
In their thoughts and actions
Why do some people
Behave in a particular way
While others walk ahead
Of the time and space !
How does one root in belief
What does ethnography
write of these in reads ?
To the countless motions
roping in the lap of nature
The evading miracles
that amazes the researchers
What's the answer to all of these
My many questions wander
aimlessly , to quench an answer
Alas ,I keep drowning in
But that's what excites me
to live this leap and
explore more and more of it .
Like a cosmic ray in many galaxies,
My intriguing thoughts
And the many questions
Light my life and it's existence
Unsatisfied I bed my mind today
To wake up and find another way!
-SSW
Friday, April 16, 2021
When the scare comes near
Since the time we entered a global crisis of covid pandemic ,every breath that surfaces down to our cells is a bonus and the grace of Almighty. Everything around is unpredictable. We have witnessed the first surge ,the fear and panic back in the beginning of 2020 ,our ears have fringed to many deaths ,familiar and unfamiliar succumbing to covid. People have lost their livelihood , business has been hit to be closed ,financial losses has made so many lives crippled to streets .Time again, a year forward , we start from where it was all left .But this time its entering our proximity and in to our lives.
How difficult it is to be responsible and break the chain , to stay indoors wear masks and take precautions. Are we waiting for covid to hit our life to understand the seriousness of the situation.
What happens when the scare comes near , my family came in contact with infected individuals ,who are my relatives (prayers for their speedy recovery) .
After my mother got symptoms and then i tested positive i followed the guidelines ,traced my contacts , alarmed them to quarantine but the eloping thoughts of the rising scare is much detrimental .Belonging to health care industry i understand the seriousness of the situation a little more closely. Staying in isolation and thanking for each day to go off is routine since a week. Although i got mild symptoms but the fear for family ligers around .Notifications popping up for Oxygen cylinders ,beds and remedesivir is like dark clouds forming their place for a day stay. We don't want to see that scare making a house in our home .So what do we do? Fight it off.
Its the mind space at this moment that accounts for the will to win over the current crisis. All we need to do is follow three rules
1)Be responsible for everyone around , just like you will be for your family.
2)Business can be rebuilt , money can be earned , everything else can take a pause but LIFE once gone ,you will see it only in pictures.
3)Bring the Will ,Mind is the warrior ,keep it in your space and control.
I need not end it with the usual mandate of Stay home and Stay Safe , Because each of us know what to do to be safe
-SSW
Monday, April 05, 2021
What knocks to Rest
Something within knocks to rest
Saying need not worry ahead.
Tightly caged for years in a room
The closed chamber has felt a move.
All that lived within a difficult verse
Dangling to the chord of poetic surge.
Is heading out in a synchronous thought
Resting quietly to let it feel the call !
Gentle breeze is caressing the mind
But the quiet sea is to feel it's kind
What elopes in there is hard to express
In the arms of silence my peace rests.
-SSW
Sunday, April 04, 2021
To be Back to my Main
Through the blocks comes a phase
To get back and once again chase
The lost bliss of the mysterious paints
Writing it ripe on the canvas of plains
Knowing it ain't more but alive
in each of my word to live and strive
Blissful it is, to be back, to write again
For my contentment rests in my pen
My journey of artistic blend of words
Will now walk another beautiful world !
Shelling out of coccon ,a block so huge
lonesome wanderer has found its muse
Just at the time to be back to writing .
Found a love to write for all of it
The Grace of Almighty is so bountiful
Can't reach through my eyes to HIS Plentiful
Now with the time I get back to my writing
I know it will continue forever ,my therapeutic!
Wednesday, February 10, 2021
A Girl
A Girl who always lived in present
Full of optimism and joyous in nature
Gradually withered in self silently calm
The rage within burnt down to fathom !
No it ain't what can be seen to unseen
She was of kind different to be in
If you see her smiling know she ain't
She is living because there is nothing
The dark clouds circled the irony
A light beam shines a single stream
Looking at it passes by the day
Begins tomorrow and the façade
A Girl who always lived in present
Stares in Space to the unseen
-SSW
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